Throwing the cake down sadly, she said angrily, "Can you come back after I finish eating?"
The academic-style Duan Fusheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, and the white silver hair falling from his forehead could not cover his charming blue eyes. He walked over slowly: "You don't like to see me that much?"
Needless to say, whoever likes someone who almost kills me doesn't abuse myself.
Duan Fusheng walked to Mo Ming and sat down. Mo Ming stood up directly, went to sit on a stone under the tree next to him, crossed one leg again, and clasped his fingers between his toes.
I was really impressed by this action. Looking at the entire rest area, which system would be like this? It has almost become this guy's exclusive signature move.
According to what I know about Mo Ming, Mo Ming is not giving up his position, but what can this guy do to be on an equal footing with him!
Mo Ming smiled at her, and his thin, plastic-like lips that had not yet been optimized turned upwards in a "crooked mouth arc"... right? That's right.
"What else do you want to give me? Actually, there is no need to give it." She was serious: "If you give it, it will be useless soon. It is better not to give it, which is a waste of time and energy."
The hairpin from last time was Duan Fusheng's. Zhou Rui came over and broke it and put on a new one. Duan Fusheng came back and broke the new hairpin. Her hair is still loose now.
Thinking of this, she stood up and walked to the tree. I stretched out my hand to pull, but I couldn't reach the bottom branch.
Mo Ming stood up, stood on the stone, and broke one of the branches with a "click". Then he jumped off the stone, pinched the branches back and forth with his hands, cut off the ends, and handed it to her: "Turn around."
The branch was neither long nor short, neither thick nor thin, just right. She turned around with the branch.
Mo Ming picked up a strand of long hair, twisted it around her head, and finally stretched out his hand in front of her. She handed the branch to Mo Ming and felt Mo Ming insert the branch into it.
This is good for long hair, it can be coiled up a few times.
He reached out and touched the bun on the top of his head: "Thank you." He returned to the table, picked up the cake and ate it.
The cake is a bit cold, but the slightly cool cake has become a bit tougher, and it tastes a bit chewy, which is quite delicious.
Mo Ming also sat back on the stone and continued to watch them lick their toes.
Duan Fusheng's expression was a little strange: "The branch on your head."
"I know, but at least no one came to pull it off and break it. Doesn't it look good on the plate?" She ate the cake and broke off a small piece from the cake and put it in her mouth. She certainly didn't dare to say it didn't look good, she didn't want to do that. The hair is disheveled and hanging down will affect the vision. From time to time, you have to tuck it behind your ears with your hands. But I don’t have money to buy jewelry, so that’s all I can do.
Duan Fusheng still had the same expression: "He used the hand that had touched your feet to help you tie your hair."
He paused his hands for a moment and continued to eat with great enthusiasm: "It's just to tie my hair, not to feed me."
Duan Fusheng was convinced: "The goddess is indeed not particular, but why is she so worried about what happened before?"
Please, it's two different things. It almost killed her at that time.
She forced out a fake smile: "I haven't become a Buddha yet. Time will slowly erase everything. I believe it." So give me more time. God has plenty of time. After another three to five hundred years This mission ensures that any deep grudges will be forgotten.
Duan Fusheng sneered coldly: "Male gods are just like humans, they rarely have patience."
I'm not afraid of this: "If you don't have this one, then go to the next one. I'm very patient and I'm not in a hurry to find a boyfriend."
From this point of view, it can be seen that with Mo Ming's system, if his main god can survive, he will definitely be different from other main gods... Duan Fusheng thought for a while and said slowly.
The purpose of speaking in a very slow rhythm is to allow the other party to hear clearly and to give the other party enough time to think, so that the effect of your words will be known quickly after you finish speaking.
"I said before that Yichen has a big mysophobia. He will immediately ignore anyone he gets, and wait until the other person can't stand it anymore and leave on his own. This is true!"
"Hmm~" Xining turned his head and pursed his lips. Having said that, it is not to discredit the opponent or suppress the opponent's competitiveness.
At that time, I considered the pros and cons of both parties. If I stayed with Yi Chen, I would be a widower, and if I stayed with Xie Anci, I would get bored and break up. And Xie Anci's behavior is what most male gods and even most goddesses would do. After all, the time the Lord God has here is unlimited, but it is also prone to problems. The mission is high-risk, and you might fail the next mission, so no one wants to wrong themselves. If there is no love, we will separate and look for the next one.
"This is related to the fact that when he first started, he was spotted and forced by a senior goddess."
I know this, is it interesting to say it again? I'm not a psychiatrist, and after all, I still don't have the ability to rely on charm to cure illnesses.
Duan Fusheng rarely used a low and slightly heavy tone: "You have no idea what this means."
What does it mean? After so many missions, even if you have no experience, you have some knowledge of all kinds of horrific scenes and methods. When it comes to extorting confessions through words and deeds, I know a lot of tricks. Even if I can't reach the level of Jin Yiwei in Dongchang and Xichang, I can basically get out whatever I want to know.
"Xie Anci is just like other main gods. It is the nature of the main gods to like the new and dislike the old. However, the main gods will also have family ties like humans, so that they can maintain long-term relationships." Duan Fusheng was tempting, and the words he said seemed very interesting. Reason: "He likes you now and is willing to do everything for you. You should seize such a good opportunity. To be honest, I don't want to be a lobbyist for him all the time, at least not in the short term. After all, I am also a very rich person." A system of strength.”
It sounds like it's cheap to do this, but it's really a bit cheap. With Xie Anci's appearance, if you take one more look, you won't even need to hook your fingers, and there will be a lot of goddesses coming over to warmly kiss her here. Every time I posted it, I was rejected every time.
Finally, Duan Fusheng came up with a hypothesis: "It's best if you tell me, if you start over again and the previous things never happened, who would you choose?"
"It's definitely not your main god!" Xining gave the answer without any hesitation.
"Why?" He was so angry that he couldn't help but talk for a long time and finally came to this conclusion. What's wrong with my own male god? Although his appearance is not as famous as Yi Chen, he is definitely top-notch. The strength is not bad either. In the past, it was mainly hidden. If ranking is important, then go and compete for ranking.
It's better now, just give it back directly. Not convinced, absolutely not convinced!
Hehe, you are a very powerful system, can't you see this... Xining looked at Duan Fusheng with an expression of shame and annoyance clearly hanging on his face, and replied in a very slow voice: "I'm afraid Annoying, it will be quieter if you leave me alone."
Isn't it just a widower? Besides, it's not like I can't leave. Yi Chen should have noticed her troubles, so he didn't come over this time so that she could breathe a sigh of relief.
Being chased by such an outstanding god is not a blessing, but a huge psychological pressure.
So whoever can ignore her and protect her at the same time will get extra points. My sister is very tired from being chased.
It's such a cold midwinter, what a cold midwinter, da da da da... I'm so tired. I have no home in the divine world and am just playing in the mud in the human world.
